Baltimore is located about fifty kilometers northeast of D.C Special Zone.

This was once the third largest city in the United States, with the earliest resources of railways and excellent ports, and is an important hub for the industry in the Great Lakes region to enter sea transportation.

But this happened a long time ago.

Now Baltimore has become increasingly deformed and chaotic.

The middle class and rich people who first lived here faced a large number of African Americans who were influx of influx of invasion. They chose to leave and stopped playing with African Americans.

The white people moved to another area themselves and left the original urban area to a group of poor Africans.

The entire city was split into two parts.

Some are rich and middle-class people, who live in new areas with good public security and good supporting services.

Most of the old areas are rampant in crimes, and African-ethnic groups that occupy nearly half of the city's population are here, rotting day after day.

If the crime rate is concerned, cities like Chicago and Detroit will be at a disadvantage in Baltimore.

In other words, Baltimore has a population of less than one million and has no advantage in absolute numbers, so he has not won the crown of the sin capital of the United States.

Even so, it is conceivable how chaotic the old town is here.

But it has always been a good place with extremely convenient land and water transportation. It is only about 150 kilometers away from Philadelphia to the north, and it is just over 300 kilometers away from New York.

Chaos means that there are many uncontrolled places, and the convenience of the water and land network can transport a large number of banned drugs to other places through roads, trains, and ships.

Luke entered the old town in the darkness.

A moment later, he came out of an alley and did not hide his body anymore, but changed into an African-American vest.

It belongs to a hawker who is mixed in New York. The original owner became an experience point in the system a few months ago, and there will be no consequences when one-time use.

The biggest feature of this hawker is his fierce appearance and strong body, which is somewhat similar to Mike Tyson in his previous life, so Luke left it behind.

Now that Luke is walking in the old city, many people just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

A strong African-American, wearing a very ordinary gray-black pullover, with his hands in his pockets, was not a suitable target for robbery.

If you really go, it is hard to say who robs you.

Luke walked into a bar not far away.

The name of the bar is mostly broken, and only one j can be seen, there is a br next to it, and a looms in the middle.

On the side of the door, two big African-American men just glanced at Luke and ignored him.

Luke pushed the door open and entered.

A seven or eight-meter-long passage appeared in front of me, with the brick-red walls and dim lights, making it look dull and depressing.

At the end of the passage, a door faintly heard a heavy bass that made people's heart shake, mixed with lyrics of sensation.

Pushing open the second door, the sound surged into his ears like a tide.

After scanning the hall for a moment, he walked to the bar and knocked on the counter with his knuckles: "A bottle of beer."

The bartender handed over a bottle of beer and took away the money, but he ignored him.

Luke took a half circle and looked at the stage in the middle of the hall.

The stage is a disc, four cross-shaped walkways extending outwards, with two women dancing on it.

One is a white race and the other is an African-American. The common point is that it has serious lack of clothing, a grand mind, a generous chassis, and a feeling of shaking the mountain and moving the earth when it is swung.

Many people around the stage were whistling, and from time to time they were tempted with the money in their hands.

They approach themselves.

The two female dancers skillfully used their dance postures to put themselves in a position where they could receive the money but would not be pulled down by others.

Dancing here, you must definitely avoid this dangerous situation.

The consequences of being pulled down from the stage are at the least bruised nose and swollen face, and at the worst, they die from a bad life.

The bar owner has enough deterrence, but he can't resist those idiots who get drunk and do whatever they want.

Although Luke faced the stage at this moment, his focus was on the virtual projection of light-colored sunglasses.

A large number of micro drones began to investigate the bar, and they quietly flew in from all the gaps to search for all the hidden areas of the building.

At the same time, Luke's ears are also collecting and analyzing the conversations of those people around him.

Most of the people who are seeking pleasure are directly skipped by him, and he is concerned about those who are more abnormal in behavior and movement.

Like two men leaning together, they are talking about words such as "Tomorrow's goods" and "25,000".

From time to time, a single gangster who would come in through a guarded door and then come out again would occasionally take the money they had just obtained and run to the stage or bar to spend it.

But these little fish are not Luke's target.

Before catching the big fish, these small fish will not enter his fishing range.

Suddenly the music stopped, and the two female dancers, sweating all over their bodies, walked back to the center round table with the only clothes on their waists and the notes that were like flowers on them.

The two women stood up, flew kisses around, and then slowly sank under the stage.

Without music, all kinds of noisy sounds sounded.

Whistles, yelling, shouting, and conversations mixed together, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

Then those who go to the toilet, those who take the opportunity to drink wine and medicine, those who hold each other and chew around, and seize the time to continue.

This is the rest time and the prelude to the next carnival.

Luke also found his goal.

In a luxury cargo booth, one of them was called "Boss" by others, and another one called him "Boss Rama".

Tied Shou Lama, a boss with a killer iron hand, is also the big boss of this bar.

At the same time, he is also Claudia's "big customer".

In the past two years, Claudia has provided him with as many as five tons of goods, and Haji has even handed the goods to this Rama several times.

In dealers without integrity and no bottom line, it is quite rare whether they pay first, then goods, or money first.

Therefore, Luke set his sights on Rama.

Even if it is finally found out that there is no one behind Rama, he will have a lot of experience points.

Once you find your goal, you will be born with waiting.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Rama's possible boss became alert, Luke did not intend to touch the man directly, and took out the information first.

At this moment, the music in the bar sounded again, and an electronic music song "toxic" sounded: "baby, 't you see i'm calling, a guy like you should wear a warning..."

Three female dancers rose from the round stage in blue stewardess uniforms that cut corners.

Luke just raised the beer in his hand and took a sip. He glanced casually, and saw the one standing in the female dancer's position C, just twisting his waist and walking forward slowly.

puff!

He squirted out a sip of beer.

The bartender just glanced at him and found that he just spat and put the bottle back on the bar, so he didn't say anything.

If it weren't for this bar, he wouldn't care if the customer vomited half a bottle of wine.
Chapter completed!